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Date Nite 3
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Date Nite 3 She leaned on the kitchen counter and told me " Angel can tell you any thing you need to know ." Angel, a wisp of a girl smiled shyly. And glanced at me "Size 8 ." She said .. Your problems going to be hiding those shoulders. You got a nice trim waist and a very nice ass , pretty legs but you're going to have to slump those shoulders.. There are are some women's styles that emphasize the long neck and those styles may help some .. The trick will be to get people to notice your ass and legs, the. Shoulders won't matter if they're. Looking at your ass " she giggled .. giggled .. I didn't respond .I've never been comfortable discussing my looks , always sure that the string bean build that I had carried throughout my adolescence would be with me forever. I never believed that I had in fact filled out nicely and carried my 140 lbs well. Not too thin , not too robust, just right , height and weight proportionate I believe it is termed in this day of bulemia and anorexia. Fad diets had never compromised my well being. I had always been able to eat as often and as much as I desired.. But my self awareness had always seen a skinny, awkward young man,a thin seemingly on the verge of malnutrition middle aged man.. And , I was sure, a frail ,atrophied octogenarian . Angel assured me that I was none of these.. That I was in fact a man that was almost pretty. There would be no problem that a bit of make up couldn't cover up and otherwise alleviate.. Now it would be the next step to pick out just exactly what I wanted to wear.. I left with an unease that I just couldn't shake .. That nite it was impossible to sleep and after tossing around on my bed for hours, I rose , dressed and went to Walmart.. Now I had looked at women's fashion from the corner of my eye for years. But had never been involved in buying even for girlfriends or wives. I had bought lingerie always proclaiming loudly that I was getting things for my spouse and could breeze through a pantie display with expert precision.. Hosiery was easy .. As was nite wear . But I had never purchased a skirt or top in my life. When I got to the store I squared my shoulders , held my head high and boldly marched into the women casual department picked out a mini skirt,a turtle neck sweater, patterned tights, black thigh high stockingsand a beautiful pair of mid calf buckled boots with a four inch heel. I ignored the suspicious looks from the sales staff sand paid for every thing and left the store feeling as if I had run a marathon ... At home , as I lay the apparel out for a leisured inspection, I began to feel an unfamiliar elation creep up my spine.. Had I actually enjoyed my 3AM shopping spree. Absolutely, I decided, I had definitly found the reason that females can spend hours sorting through scraps of fabric and linen.. Just the simple imagining of what a stylish plate of fashion I would be had given me such unexpected pleasure that I was tempted to jump into the car and go buy more . It wasn't the buying though, that turned me on (and I actually had an erection) it was the vision, the dimly seen promise that I would ' knock em dead' y in my beautiful new raiment.. Later, that day , I gathered my new things and took them for my 'mentors' inspection.. Lori was out when I arrived, but Angel gave my purchases a look and nodded her approval.. " No need to worry about Loris approval " she told me as I Carefully folded the<b> hosiery </font></b>And hung the skirt and sweater on hangers. "As long as the skirt is short and the shirt is tight in the busom , Lori will approve.. " she chuckled, " it's so easy to please men. Dressing for them is simple, figured it out when I was little.. Guys want you to look good. They don't actually see the fashion , they see the body under it... Skimpier the better. Who you really dress for , and compete with are the other girls.." Especially in a social situation .. All the women out at the clubs , or at a party are always trying to out do each other .. It will ruin a girls whole week if she thinks somebody bested her in that regard "  |
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